I don't know if this collage actually has anything to do with this theme... because I meet this Fish on the corner of North Side and 10Th.He asked,If I knew of a good place he could go to wet his Dorsal. Had the look of a dry drunk in his many multicolored eyes, which sunk back into his head when his green gills flared, but only for a second, then they'd clap shut causing the eyes to suddenly bulge.I couldn't help but stare, and found it hard to stop and answer...